Bi Shuixiu's life should have been spent in a small shop filled with the aroma of wine and meat. She knew no m…
Bi Shuixiu's life should have been spent in a small shop filled with the aroma of wine and meat. She knew no martial arts, nor did she expect to see the wandering swordsmen of the songs. But now, her vision blurs in the cold water. She gazes at the opposite bank; the home so close has become distant. She cannot go back.